Fleeing the Gilded Cage: Don’t Want to be the Billionaire’s Wife Chapter 99

Chapter 99: Indeed, It Was the Power of Money!

Busy until noon, Martina’s stomach growled loudly from hunger. However, as the drawing in her hands was about to be finished, she didn’t want to abandon her efforts.

She decided to continue working and planned to eat after completing the drawing

completely, allowing herself to rest properly.

Being the owner of the studio, she couldn’t afford to work only intermittently. Without promptly establishing a good example for herself and the staff, how could the studio foster

a healthy atmosphere?

Just as Martina was planning to immerse herself in the drawing, a notification sound

from Snapchat suddenly sounded.

She was curious about who would message her at this time. She picked up her phone.

and saw that it was a message from Benjamin.

That man seemed to have eyes everywhere, or rather, it could be said that he already

had a pair of eyes placed on Martina.

“It’s so late and you’re not eating. Did you forget what I said last night?” Benjamin

messaged.

He said a lot last night, and Martina couldn’t remember everything he said.

She vaguely remembered Benjamin telling her to take care of her health and to

prioritize her well-being.

Initially, she didn’t want to reply, but then she thought of Leslie waiting outside. If she didn’t reply, Leslie would definitely say something, so she decided to respond quickly to

avoid further discussion.

So Martina reluctantly replied, “I’m not hungry for now.”

But in the next second, her stomach growled again.

glass of water and happened to hear Martina’s stomach

bit uneasy and struggled to find something

water, walked out of the

door behind him.

came from Benjamin, “You’re not hungry, but your stomach

speechless. Well, the truth couldn’t

Benjamin sent

to eat?”

a perfunctory response, “Yeah, yeah, I’m hungry, okay? I want Wagyu Steak, Foie

Benjamin’s side

was no

while and confirmed that

her mind a

stunned by her enormous appetite, so he had nothing to

finish her current tasks

wasn’t around, Elena had been busy

she might as well resign

after absentmindedly working for half an hour, Leslie

door again, ready

few details, and when she

it? Why did you turn the reception hall into a dining

even if we order takeout, we shouldn’t

simply wasteful!”

at this mess! There’s absolutely no sense of decency. Whoever is responsible for this better come forward, or

indicating that she was about to say something. She thought someone had ordered a lot of takeout and was about to ask Elena to go

them.

the next second, Leslie said, “Miss Martinez, the food you wanted to eat is already prepared. It’s from your favorite restaurant. You should come out

the reason why Benjamin hadn’t responded to her for

say.

out.

help but feel a mix of laughter and exasperation. She had no idea what

avold Elena’s continuous scolding, Martina had no choice but to get up

it was-on the table that was originally meant for

real extravagant feast wouldn’t be an exaggeration. Benjamin seemed to be a bit

have thought that he would take

other thoughts.

giving off a somewhat simple

throat and said, “Miss Martinez, are you satisfied?

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